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ALL POEMS ARE THE ORIGINAL WORKS OF WILSON GERALDO

AN AVID READER AND STUDENT OF LIFE, PSYCHOLOGY,RELIGIOUS SCIENCE, AND THE OCCULT.

"POETRY HAS ALWAYS BEEN A PART OF MY LIFE.....IT HAS BEEN MY THERAPY AND ESCAPE IN TIMES OF DISTRESS AND PAIN, AND MY SOUL'S EXPRESSION WHEN JOY CAN'T BE TAMED " W.G

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beyond twilight

beckoned into this a world strange yet familiar dark spendor heaven's december the gate is open but i'm afraid to enter.

half obsessed i muster enough courage to put one foot beyond twilight appeasing my curiosity. now awake i need more than a taste i must walk in this undiscovered place of secret knowledge and veiled entities, of affinities beyond death and living energy.

the esoteric is known here for even the dimwitted behold hieroglyphics unfold.

with all senses alive perception is beautifully clear. no pain no fear. duality is nonexistent all is one. the buddha's pure land and the messiah's heaven co-exist along with hades and dante's infernal. the dark side of eden

paradise isn't lost it is just obscured behind shadows and the impure.....

JUST A TASTE

I TOOK A TASTE OF YOU NOW SORROW IS AWAKE THERE'S A REASON WHY I WAS TOLD TO STAY AWAY OBVIOUSLY I DIDN'T LISTEN SELF DETERMINED AND SELF DEFEATED I PURSUED THE ILLICIT THE FRUIT OF DEMONS A GRAVE ERROR FOR THE CONSEQUENCES LAST FOREVERAS I MARCH INTO ETERNITY I'M TAINTED BY THIS NO COMFORT JUST HELLISH BLISSI WEAR MY FOOLISHNESS LIKE AN INSIGNIA AS IF PROUD OF MY HUMILIATION YET MY INSIGNIA SPELLS DEVASTATION I'M DEVASTATED AND THERE'S NO WHERE TO TURNI GUESS I'LL BURN I'LL BURN TILL THE FLAMES CONSUME THEMSELVES FOR A TASTE I'VE CREATED A THOUSAND HELLS...

the fall

the unnamed is upon me once again that sullen enemy, quiet entity that hovers, invades encompasses all no wonder i fall the fall has me like a cold casket in a bottomless grave the permanent gray

a fruitless season if it had a face it would be death yet it leaves me with a breath gasping until the next time it happens.....

THE PASSING

IN RECOLLECTIONI AM TAINTED WITH MOMENTS OF REGRETTO THESE I'M SOMEHOW IN DEBTYET I REFUSE TO BE HELD CAPTIVE BY PAST LOVERS AND MISTAKESNEW EXPERIENCES AWAITFOR THE BEAUTY OF THIS EXISTENCE IS IT'S EVER CHANGING CONDITIONS

NOTHING STAYS THE SAME WE LIVE, WE VENTURE, AND WE DIEHOPING TO SEE A GLORIOUS OTHER SIDE FOR THOSE WITH FAITH, WOE TO THOSE WHO CAN'T ESCAPE VAIN MIRAGESIN THE MIDST OF TWO REALMS MY SHAME'S GODLESS

DARE I DOUBT THE SOURCE OF ETERNITYINSIDE SO DEEP THE TRUTH'S BURNING ME

I WILL SOON AWAKE FROM THIS DREAM SHATTER THE UNREALTHE PURE AND THE PARAMOUNT WILL BE REVEALED.......

OBSCURUS 1 : 1

THERE IS SOMETHING WITHIN ME THAT SPEAKS WHEN I'M NOT SPEAKINGTHERE IS A DREAM MANIFESTING ITSELF WHEN I'M NOT SLEEPINGTHE DREADED DAY ARRIVES AND ALL SEEMS LOST

TRUTH AND ILLUSION ARE UNCLEAR

YET IT DOESN'T MATTER NOW FOR THE DAWN IS HERE

IN THIS CEMETERY

IN THIS CEMETERY LIFE BLOOMS

DEATH HAS NOT STUMPED MY GROWTHI FLOURISH HERE IN OBSCURE BEAUTY

THE WONDER OF LIVING IS AN ILLUSIONDYING IS JUST AS, OR EVEN MORE WONDROUSI AM WONDERFULLY ENLIGHTENED I HAVE FOUND A MEASURE OF TRUTH HERE IS THAT NOT WORTH DYING FOR?

THE TRAVELER

I TRAVEL ON THE OUTER REALMS THROUGH STRANGE

DESSERTS THIRSTING FOR KNOWLEDGE AND OBSCURE TRUTHUNFOOLED BY SOCIETY'S DOGMA FOR I KNOW THERE IS MORE

A PLETHORA OF UNIVERSES YET TO EXPLORETOGETHER WE WILL JOURNEY BEYOND ALL THAT WE KNOWFEAR WILL BE ABSENT AS ABOVE SO BELOWIN A WORLD FULL OF LOVE I AM PURE AND ALIVEI TRAVEL IN DREAMS IN DREAMS I CAN FLY......

REMEMBRANCE

WHISPERS AND THE GHOST OF YOU HAUNT ME TONIGHTTHESE SCRIPTURES ARE WRITTEN AS A TOAST TO LIFETHE EXPERIENCES LIVED AND THE ONES YET TO COMEO 'HOW I CRAVE TO KNOW THE OUTCOME?BUT THE MYSTERY IS WHAT KEEPS ME ALIVEFOR TO KNOW IS TO DIEMAY LIFE BLESS ME WITH YOUR PRESENCE AGAINMAY THE ENIGMA GRANT ME YOUR BEAUTY TO BEHOLDJUST ONE LAST TIME BEFORE IT ALL UNFOLDS....

WORTHLESS WHISPERS

WHISPERS WORTHLESS WHISPERSYOUR WORDS WERE BARELY COHERENT, BUT I UNDERSTOODMADE OF IT WHAT I COULD ACCEPTED IT AS I SHOULD

YOUR SILENCE WAS MURDER, BUT NOW THAT YOU SPEAK I WISH THAT YOU HADN'T FOR YOUR UTTERANCES ARE DECEITFULAND MALICE

WORTHLESS WHISPERS SPOKEN WITHOUT THOUGHT

THE LANGUAGE OF VENOM IN A VOICE SO SOFT GENTLY PIERCING MY HEART AND ALL THAT SUMMER WAS MORE LIKE FALL

ALTHOUGH THOSE DAYS HAVE FLED I STILL HEAR THOSE WHISPERS

IN MY HEAD MEMORIES OF THE NIGHTMARE SO EASILY YOU TOOKMY SPLENDOR I WAS SO FOOLISH TO SURRENDER .....

A RECITAL

A RECITAL OF OUR BRIEF ENCOUNTER. UNFLATTERING TO SAY THE LEASTMEMOIRS OF A LOVE DECEASED ....CEASED ....YOU'VE CEASED TO EXIST IN MY MIND. MY HEART HAS SO MUCH MORE TO FIND

SO LONG MY UNGODLY QUEEN , MY NEFARIOUS BEAUTY OUR MOMENT IN TIME WAS WONDERFULLY TUMULTUOUS

TURMOIL AND CHAOS ARE KIN TO USFROM THE GENESIS WE ACTED AS SIN AND DUST

PERPLEXED BY IT ALL . A LOSS OF SOLACEI GUESS I EXPECTED THIS FALL

ONLY TO ASCEND STRONGER FROM THE WASTE OF DESPAIR THAT WEAKENED STATE YOU LEFT ME IN . OVERCAME ALL THE HATE YOU LEFT WITHIN

YOU SEE I SHIMMER NOWWHILE YOU LAY LIFELESS WITH THE COUNTENANCE OF DEATHYOU DESPISE YOUR OWN SPIRIT WHILE I CHERISH EVERY BREATH...

THIS WINTER OF MINE

IN THIS WINTER OF MINE YOUR EMBRACE IS NEEDEDTHE SUN SHINNING FROM YOUR EYES INSPIRES HEALINGTHIS FALLEN MAN HAS BEEN RESURRECTED BY YOUR GAZEYOUR SIMPLE RADIANCE WAS ENOUGH TO SPARK LIFE BACK INTO MY SUNKEN SOUL

NOW TOGETHER WE GLOW FOR I'VE BECOME PART OF YOUR UNIVERSEWE MERGED INTO A BRILLIANT DISPLAY OF LIGHT AND LIFE

MY WINTER IS NO LONGERFOR THE GODDESS OF SPRING HAS GRACED ME....

THE GIFT

SALVATION IS NOT IN MY HANDSDEATH IS A COMMAND IN DEMANDTHE ALWAYS PRESENT PRESENCE OF SHEOL SO DEEP SO REAL

I WELCOME THE GIFTOPEN THE DOOR TO BLISS...

WE ARE

LETS SHARE THE LUMINOUS LIGHT AND LOVE OF THIS AWARENESS TOGETHER MAY OTHER BEINGS IN OTHER GALAXIES FEEL OUR RAYS WE ARE THE SUN IN THE DAY AND THE MOON AT NIGHT WE AREWE ARE ETERNAL LIFE

CAMILIA

.....YOUR DEMEANOR IS TOO MORBIDI HATE TO SEE YOU LIKE THIS SO LIFELESSWITH HOLLOW EYES AND A PALE APPEARANCE

I KNOW YOU FEEL REJECTED, LONELY AND ABUSEDYET THERE IS SO MUCH MORE YOU CAN CHOOSE

CHOOSE TO RISE MY DEAR CAMILIAYOUR FALL DOESN'T HAVE TO BE ETERNALDON'T LET THAT PIT SWALLOW YOU WHOLE

I CAN'T GO WITH YOUI CAN'T BARE ANOTHER TRIP BELOWI'M AFRAID TO DESCENDFOR ANOTHER FALL WOULD MEAN MY END

THE DARKSIDE OF HAIKU

FRIGID BEYOND WORDS IS THIS MELANCHOLIC DAYA SOUL-LESS WINTER

I MUST EMBRACE THIS FOR THERE IS NOTHING ELSE LEFTTHIS IS ME IN GLOOM

I DWELL IN SHADOWSWHERE I AM COMFORTABLEOBSCURITY LIVES

MY SHADOW'S PRESENTIT IS NOW IN FULL EFFECTI ACCEPT THE BEAST

DARK DISTURBANCE

I HAVE NO CONTROL OVER THIS I'M NURSING A DEEP WOUND LIKE A SOLDIER HIT YET THIS ISN'T PHYSICAL THIS IS BEYOND ME FAR BEYOND THIS BODY OF MINE ITS A DARK DISTURBANCE FROM A DARK PLACE STABBING ME INSIDE STABBING ME WITH LIES SELF DEFEATING MANTRAS OF HATE I'VE BEEN HOUSING THIS FLAME FOR TOO LONG HAVE I CREATED THIS FATE......

VEILED ILLUSION

I''M HALF-EMPTY BY THE LOSS, YET WITHIN THE VOIDREMAINS A PROMISE OF HOPE NEW HORIZON'S AND FUTURE VENTURESAN EXCITING NEW PERSPECTIVE ON THIS THING CALLED LOVE

OUR EXPERIENCE WAS UNIQUE SHORT LIVED BUT PROFOUNDLY SWEETSTILL SOME BITTERNESS LINGERS NOW THAT WE'RE OBSOLETE

I ENVISIONED SO MUCH MORE FOR USWE WERE ONE SPIRIT SO MUCH MORE THAN DUST

BUT LIFE ENDS AND LOVE DIES THIS PARAMOUNT TRUTH I NOW REALIZE.......

ENCHANTRESS OF NIGHTFALL

ENCHANTRESS OF NIGHTFALLRISE FROM YOUR SLUMBER YOUR PASSIVECONDITION IS AN ADMISSION OF YOUR GUILTUNKNOWINGLY REAPING THE SORROWS OF THE SINS YOU HAVE BUILT POOR CHILD DON'T YOU KNOW KARMA IS NEVER LATE?FROM THIS REALITY YOU CAN''T ESCAPESO FACE LIFE AND ASCEND FROM YOUR PIT OF PITY ETERNITY IS STILL AHEAD .....

THE UNNAMED

AS A CHILD'S TEARS ARE SO ARE MY FEARS THE BITE OF UNCERTAINTY THE STING OF THE YEARS THE TAPESTRY OF THINGS SEEN AND OR WITHOUT FORM THE MYSTERY OF THIS IS WHAT HAS ME TORN...